Vacant People Sleep Hallow

Lights and ...
Camera
Seduction

News of campaigns and fake love

Street crime:
Blending thought crime
And cathartic meticulous lines

Who’s convicted?
Who’s acquitted?
Sent descended through the
"How, Where and When" holograms

Blessed confusion
Cursed collision
Stumbling blindly
Through the valley of damaged minds
Products, secrets of this “civilized society” .

We are here to climb our stairs!
And we wish we’d been lightning-lucky

We’ve now become
Pieces on the ground
Lost in sight and sound
Handheld freedom
Lead us through
The night’s fire of design

We all will
Rise and fall again
Have you come to
Lead us out of this?
If so, how? So-oh-oh-oh
How-how-how-how-how-how
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya; ha. Blah

Who conspires?
Who is crazy?
Who judged
And condemned?

Who is born rich?
Who is dead poor?
Who is brainwashed?
Hedonistic, altruistic:
As Ayn decries!

Who is hungry?
Or bloated with verbal icing
Covering the power-mad secrets .